Arts & Letters

The Year in Reading

As of this moment (and depending on how you count omnibus editions), I have read 30 books in 2011. There’s a pretty good chance that I’ll finish my current book by the end of the year as well. If you’ll permit some navel gazing, here are some stats about what I’ve read this year:

  • 30 books in 2011 is a big improvement over the 20 books I read in 2010 (which was itself a pretty big year for me). This might be the most I’ve read in a single year since high school… and it’s worth noting that at least 4 of the books from 2010 were read in December of that year (i.e. this has been a pretty well sustained pace for the past year and half or so).
  • According to goodreads, these 30 books translate to 10,964 pages of reading in 2011 (and if you count my current progress, I’m over the 11,000 mark…) This number is perhaps a little suspect, as it depends on print size and spacing and book format and so on, but as an approximation it feels… well, actually, I have no real frame of reference for this. I’ll have to enter in dates for my 2010 reading to see what Goodreads comes up with there.
  • 9 of the books were non-fiction, which might also be a record for me (unless you count textbooks or something).
  • Most of the 21 fiction books were science fiction or fantasy novels, and my progress this year was definitely fueled by shortish novels (i.e. around 300 page novels)
  • The longest novel I read this year was Reamde, clocking in at 1044 pages. The second longest novel was Perdido Street Station, which ran 623 pages.
  • 13 of the 30 books were written by women, which is probably another record for me (for a point of comparison, in 2010, I only read 2 books written by women). I should note that this is mostly fueled by Lois McMaster Bujold’s Vorkosigan Saga – I’ve read 9 books in the series so far, and may finish the 10th by the end of the year.
  • Goodreads also provides a neato graph of when you read stuff and when that stuff was published (unfortunately, it’s a little too big to feature here). As it turns out, I read only 2 books that were initially published before 1986, though one of those 2 was published in the late 19th century, so there’s that.

All in all, a pretty great year of reading. For reference, my top 4 books of the year:

Oh hell, can we just make the Vorkosigan Saga (as a whole) the honorary 5th best book of the year? Ok then.

Things have slowed down in the latter part of this year, though I think a large part of that is that I’ve been focusing on longer novels and non-fiction, which obviously take more time. Indeed, if I manage to tackle Godel, Escher, Bach: An Eternal Golden Braid next year, I expect that will drag down my numbers a bit. Of course, I could hold off on that and slot in 4 short novels in its place, but I should really read GEB, as it’s been on my shelf for quite a while… Looking ahead to next year, I’ll definitely be finishing off Bujold’s Vorkosigan novels, and I was given a Kindle for Christmas, so I’m sure I’ll find plenty of things to read there. Perhaps an updated book queue is in order!

Nerding Out on Star Trek

Star Trek has been in the news lately, as J.J. Abrams preps the new movie. It seems that Khan will be the villain again (originally thought to be played by Benicio Del Toro, but that has apparently not happened), though there is also apparently a secondary villain who plays an older mentor to Khan. Or something. It was the obvious choice and I’m interested in seeing what Abrams does with the new movie, but in a lot of ways, it’s also a disappointing and lazy choice. Not just because Khan was the villain in the original second Star Trek film either. As Devin Faraci also notes, I think one of the things people forget about is that one of the reasons that film worked so well was that Khan wasn’t the obvious choice:

Khan wasn’t an obvious choice for the original Star Trek II. Basically Harve Bennett watched every single episode of the original series because he thought Star Trek: The Motion Picture lacked a good villain, and took a shine to Space Seed; while it was always regarded as one of the better episodes of the series, Khan wasn’t quite the iconic villain he is today.

What made Khan iconic was the fact that his quest for vengeance led to the death of Spock. It seems unlikely that Star Trek 2 will be a remake of Star Trek II, so it’s probably a riff on Space Seed – except made more EXTREME for 3D movie purposes. I bet they get Chris Pine to yell ‘KHAAAAAAAAN!,’ though.

I think I would have rather seen Abrams go in a completely different direction. Either mining the original series for other obscure characters to update for the big screen, or maybe even – and I know this is crazy talk – creating a new character from scratch. The Star Trek reboot was extremely popular, so they’ve got a built in audience for this next installment. As long as you can make a trailer with a bunch of lens flares, swish pans, and explosions, people are going to go see the sequel. Why not take a chance? Khan is an iconic villain because of his context – none of which has been built up in this new reboot universe.

Anyway, I got to thinking about the existing movies and just for shits and giggles, I ranked them from favorite to least favorite below. Mostly because this post just wasn’t nerdy enough. Here goes:

  • Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan – The obvious choice, and the film most frequently cited as the best of the Trek movies. I actually haven’t seen it in a while, but there are lots of memorable things about it, and of course, Khan was probably the most memorable of the villains in the films…
  • Star Trek (2009 Reboot) – Oh sure, it’s not a very rigorous movie and I would totally prefer more science in this film’s fiction (and what’s there is just breathtakingly stupid), but this film is just so much damn fun that it really does catapult up towards the top of the list. I’d actually say it ties with the next few films, but for now, this is where I have it.
  • Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home – Who among us hasn’t picked up our mouse and talked to it, saying “Computer? Commmputerrr?” like Scottie does in this movie? It’s an unusual movie in that it’s a sorta fish out of water comedy rather than a sci-fi action film (and quite frankly, those who complain about the reboot’s science should take a look at how time travel is portrayed in this film). Fortunately, it’s still a boatload of fun.
  • Star Trek VI: The Undiscovered Country – Returning to the series more adventurous roots, this film also wound up being really well done. I feel like I’m saying this for all the movies so far, but it’s a lot of fun.
  • Star Trek: The Motion Picture – I know, it’s slow and plodding and filled with lame glory shots of the Enterprise leaving stardock or something, but I actually enjoyed this one overall. It was a little nebulous and intellectual, but that’s what I like about it.
  • Star Trek: First Contact – Certainly the best of The Next Generation movies, this one is pretty fun, but it’s also much more of a lame action movie than the series or even the other movies. I think this movie also demonstrates that while the Borg were once awesome villains, their continual evolution into ineffectual dweebs was disappointing. They’re better than this movie gives them credit for. This movie works, but there’s lots of dumb things going on here.
  • Star Trek III: The Search for Spock – I’m actually surprised this one fell this far on the list. It’s not a horrible movie and I don’t hate it, but quite frankly, I don’t remember much about it (which isn’t a good sign).
  • Star Trek: Insurrection – Meh. It’s an ok film, and Worf has a space bazooka and everything, but it plays out like a third rate TNG episode. I remember having an ok time with the movie when it came out, but it’s ultimately a pretty forgettable experience…
  • Star Trek: Generations – And now we get to the part of the list where the movies are legitimately bad. This movie was just so unnecessary and got the TNG crew off to a horrible start. It’s one thing to honor the old crew. It’s another to try to cater to everyone, and thus make a movie that works for no one. A horrible movie.
  • Star Trek: Nemesis – Another terrible movie. Hard to believe that’s the same Tom Hardy that was in Bronson and Inception, but yep, that’s him. I’ve always thought that the Romulans would be a good villain for the movies, but it never seems to work out…
  • Star Trek V: The Final Frontier – A total abomination, the less said about this the better.

I think my biggest problem with the Star Trek movies is that I consider a lot of The Next Generation episodes better than most of the movies, even including the ones at the top of the list. And even a lot of TNG episodes haven’t aged that well, but many are still really well done and interesting. Much moreso than the movies, at least. Speaking of TNG, check out this twitter feed which is throwing out humorous plot summaries from a proposed 8th season of TNG. My favorite episode:

A sentient nebula chases the ship, which has nowhere to hide, because usually it would be in a nebula. Data adopts a dog, snake, and parrot.

Heh, great stuff. Speaking of great stuff, RedLetterMedia has reviews of all the Next Generation movies (in the same style as their brilliant Star Wars prequel reviews) that are certainly worth checking out. Well, I think that covers all the Star Trek nerdery I have right now, so there. I hope you enjoyed it.

Reading Snapshot

It’s a meme! About books! Here goes:

  1. The book I’m currently reading: Perdido Street Station, by China Miéville. This has been in the book queue, and indeed sitting on my shelf, for years. Not sure why I never picked it up until now, but I’ve finally done so. I’m only a couple hundred pages in, but so far, so good. Miéville is a little too verbose in his descriptions of the world, but at least it’s an interesting setting worthy of description. It’s a little slow to start and the story so far is somewhat undefined, though I think I can see where it’s going (and things will hopefully pick up a bit once it gets there). So yeah, mixed feelings so far, but I’ve got a long ways to go.
  2. The last book I finished: Packing For Mars, by Mary Roach. A nice pop science book that does indeed get into some of the hairy details about space travel… Roach is able to make the whole thing entertaining, though she does seem to spend an inordinate amount of time focusing on the raunchy aspects of space travel. Lots of talk about farting, peeing/pooping, and sex in zero gravity. On the other hand, those activities are actually much more difficult than it would seem, so those details actually turn out to be rather interesting. I’m glad the book is written well and that Roach is able to make dry subjects interesting, but perhaps a 4 page digression into whether or not Astrochimp Enos masturbated during his flights (he apparently didn’t) is a bit too much. Still, it’s a fun book and well worth a read.
  3. The next book I want to read: It’s a toss up between Lois McMaster Bujold’s Memory or Katherine Kerr’s Polar City Blues. Both are relatively short SF novels of the space opera variety (at least, I think so), which I’m sure I’ll be ready for after the density of Perdido Street Station. I’m probably leaning towards Bujold right now, as that book is a sure thing in my mind…
  4. The last book I bought: Foreigner, by C. J. Cherryh. Another space opera series by a female author. I’m hoping it will be able to fill the void once I burn through all of Bujold’s Vorkosigan novels.
  5. The last book I was given: Theodore Rex, by Edmund Morris. I actually gave this to my uncle for Christmas last year, and he has since returned it to me, as he thinks I’d enjoy it, which I probably will. When I get to it. Which might be a while.

Well, there you have it. What’s your reading snapshot?

Reamde

Neal Stephenson wasn’t particularly successful early in his career. I imagine having trouble for a few years is rather common amongst successful authors, and obviously Stephenson has gone on to establish himself as a big name, especially in the nerdy science fiction community. But, as he snarkily wrote in his author bio on my copy of Snow Crash:

His first novel, The Big U, was published in 1984 and vanished without a trace. His second novel, Zodiac: the Eco-thriller, came out in 1988 and quickly developed a cult following among water-pollution-control engineers. It was also enjoyed, though rarely bought, by many radical environmentalists.

While writing Snow Crash, Stephenson started looking into other options. Because who would want to read a book where a hacker/pizza delivery boy/cyber-ninja researches Sumerian mythology and linguistics theory? In an old interview, he comments on his career thusly:

I was writing Snow Crash about the same time my uncle, George Jewsbury, and I started talking about doing collaborations. The rationale behind that was, clearly, I may be able to limp along indefinitely, writing these little books that get bought by 5,000 people, but really it would be smart to try to get some kind of serious career going. We had heard somewhere that Tom Clancy had made like $17 million in a year. So we thought, ‘Let’s give this a try.’ The whole idea was that ‘Stephen Bury’ would be a successful thriller writer and subsidize my pathetic career under the name Neal Stephenson. It ended up going the other way. I would guess most of the people who have bought the Stephen Bury books have done so because they know I’ve written them. It just goes to show there’s no point in trying to plan your career.

Indeed! I actually rather enjoyed the Stephen Bury books, and they actually presage Reamde in their thriller genre roots. But Stephenson has gone on to write impenetrable books that have become quite popular amongst a certain type of geek (i.e. me). Unfortunately, this presents something of a problem. Long time readers of this blog know that I’m a huge fan of Stephenson, but in reality, I’ve never actually met a person that really loves his books (the online world is another story). This makes it quite difficult to recommend my favorite novels to other people, because I generally know they’re not going to like it (I generally settle on Snow Crash as a recommendation, but there are things about that book that often don’t go over well with normal folks). In particular, Cryptonomicon (which is my favorite novel) seems to polarize readers. Shamus describes the phenomenon best:

In fact, I have yet to introduce anyone to the book and have them like it. I’m slowly coming to the realization that Cryptonomicon is not a book for normal people. Flaws aside, there are wonderful parts to this book. The problem is, you have to really love math, history, and programming to derive enjoyment from them. You have to be odd in just the right way to love the book. Otherwise the thing is a bunch of wanking.

Similarly, The Baroque Cycle (basically a 2700 page prequel to Cryptonomicon) is not a series for normal people. The subjects are similar, but weighted differently. Much less programming, and much more history and monetary theory. Anathem probably appeals to folks who love Philosophy and/or Quantum Physics, with some linguistics thrown in for fun. The common factor with all of this is that Stephenson’s books aren’t particularly accessible to mainstream audiences. Thus it’s hard to find a way to introduce people to his work.

Enter Reamde, Stephenson’s latest and most accessible novel. Well, accessible for folks who don’t mind reading 1000+ page novels. Ironically, this accessibility seems to have garnered the only real complaints about the book. Which isn’t to say that people don’t like the book. Reviews seem to be overwhelmingly positive, but the one thing that comes up again and again is that it’s “just a thriller.” It is not a novel that plumbs the depths of technology or philosophy, nor does it wrestle with big questions the way a lot of Stephenson’s other works do. For my part, I finished it a few weeks ago and find myself thinking about it often. This isn’t to say that I think there’s something profound going on beneath the surface, but who knows? Maybe a second reading will unearth something more. But then, I don’t really need it to be a profound life-changing book. It’s a page-turning thriller written with wit and humor, and I enjoyed the hell out of it.

Stephenson’s fans will certainly not be bored. Despite the fact that many seem to enjoy the inaccessibility of his earlier novels, I do think there are plenty of Stephensonian digressions that will keep fans interested. Take, for instance, “The Apostropocalypse”, wherein one of our main characters explains how two writers he hired to provide background material for his video game argued over the semiotics of fantasy naming conventions. The video game itself is rather cleverly designed, and Stephenson spends a lot of time describing its mechanics, allowing him to delve into geography, monetary theory and the practice of gold farming in MMORPGs. Stephenson even addresses how this game came to compete with World of Warcraft by catering to the Chinese market. Later in the novel, there’s an interesting digression into how great circle routes work. These are things that Stephenson excels at, and there’s certainly a lot to chew on here. He’s taken standard genre tropes and overlaid his own style, ultimately elevating this book from much of its competition.

The basics of the plot itself are rather straightforward. Richard Forthrast is one of our primary characters. He was a draft-dodger who figured out a way to cross the Canadian border undetected, parlayed that knowledge into marijuana smuggling, then turned legit serial entrepreneur. His latest venture is a fantasy MMORPG video game called T’Rain, and it’s become quite successful. He’s hired his niece, Zula Forthrast, to work for his company. As circumstances would have it, Zula ends up getting kidnapped by Russian mobsters who are afflicted with a virus from the game (this virus has locked up the mobsters’ monetary livelyhood). Pissed off to no ends, these Russian mobsters want Zula to help find the virus writers (no doubt Chinese kids) so that revenge can be exacted. Along the way, we run into a lively cast of characters, including a group of Jihadis (who eventually become the main villains of the novel), a Hungarian hacker, a Chinese mountain-girl, the Chinese kid who wrote the virus, an MI6 agent, and, of course, a badass Russian security consultant. The terrorists want to kill lots of people, and most of the other folks want to stop them. Typical thriller stuff, I guess, but done with more nuance than you’d normally expect.

As characters go, the Forthrast clan, Iowa natives, will strike most Stephenson fans as being familiar. Not quite Waterhouses (from Cryptonomicon/Baroque Cycle), but Richard certainly leans in that direction. The Forthrasts also bear a resemblance to the family clan in The Cobweb. Sokolov, the Russian security consultant, is more of a Shaftoe kinda guy. This isn’t to say that the novel is completely derivative of Stephenson’s earlier novels – there are plenty of wholly new characters, and I generally enjoyed most of them. Depth seems to be reserved more for the Forthrasts, Richard and Zula, while the others are more surface-level affairs, but they’re generally a likable bunch. And they’re all pretty damn competent too. Indeed, most of the time, they’re downright Sherlockian. Take this quick sequence, in which Sokolov deduces what’s happening from very little information:

Sokolov retrieved his spare clip and other goods from the wreckage now strewn around the conference table, but paused on his way out of the suite to shine his flashlight over the dead man’s face. He was ethnic Chinese.

Why had they taken his clothes?

Because something about them made them useful.

A uniform. The guy was a cop, or a security guard.

Thought processes like these are peppered throughout the book, and our intrepid heros and nefarious villains are all pretty damn good at this form of deduction.

The book does start off a bit on the slower side, and you’re not really sure where it’s going until about 50 pages in, when things kick into high gear and don’t really let up for about 600 or so pages, and even then, there is only a brief respite as various characters are maneuvered to the ultimate showdown. And there are a lot of concurrent storylines being maintained here, much moreso than Stephenson’s recent work. He may not have been shooting for profundity when writing this novel, but he sure amped up the complexity, to the point where calling it “just a thriller” doesn’t do it much justice. I’m not a particularly accomplished thriller reader, but I from what I have read, this is far more complex and adroit than I would have expected. And it’s funny too.

She picked up her phone, navigated to the “Recent Calls” list, and punched in Richard Forthrast’s number.

It rang a few times. But then finally his voice came on the line. “British spy chick,” he said.

“Is that how you think of me?”

“Can you think of a better description?”

“You didn’t like my fake name?”

“Already forgot it. You’re in my phone directory as British Spy Chick.”

And then there’s this bit, from perhaps the funniest chapter in the book:

How could your cover be blown in Canada? Why even bother going dark there? How could you tell?

After which we get to witness a hysterical chain of emails with two spys basically berating one another while getting actual espionage work done. Great stuff.

There were perhaps a couple of times where the MMORPG side of the story seemed a bit incongruous, like maybe Stephenson was writing about it for its own sake rather than advancing the story, but he manages to tie it all together by the end. Stephenson sometimes gets dinged by folks for his digressions and his endings, but this is a tight novel, and the ending is an epic gunfight ranging over a hundred pages (or maybe even more). There’s even a chapter of wrapping things up. Another minor complaint is that Stephenson seemed to go to extreme lengths to get his characters romantically paired up. Actually, I didn’t really mind it, but at the same time, I did find it a bit odd in at least a couple of cases (Alex mentioned that it may be a preemptive strike against fan fiction authors who would pair the characters up, but if that’s the case, then I actually kinda hate it. I think it’s really just that Stephenson likes his characters and wants to see them together…)

Ultimately, it’s a fantastic novel and I loved it. This should not surprise you, as I tend to love all of his novels, but as a longtime fan of Stephenson, it is really nice to be able to point to a book that anyone could read and enjoy without being scared away by weird SF tropes, mathematics, obscure history, detailed monetary theory, existential philosophy, the creation of a new vocabulary that is similar, but not quite the same as ours, etc… There’s enough Stephensonian digressions into obscure topics that it will give a new reader a nice introduction to Stephenson without drowning them, and I appreciate that because while I love Snow Crash (the book I used to recommend as a place to start with Stephenson), it’s got a few things that seem to turn off “normal” people. As for the accessibility issue, I don’t really get that as a complaint. No, the book hasn’t changed my life, but few do, and I don’t think all art needs to be like that. Indeed, artists often overreach when they try to shoehorn “profound” into a story that doesn’t need it. And this story doesn’t. What it needs is action and thrills and laughs, which are present in abundance. It’s an excellent book, and a good introduction to Stephenson. For those who aren’t scared of long books, that is…

Update: Otakun comments with some interesting MMORPG perspectives.

NPR’s Top 100 Science-Fiction, Fantasy Books

I’ve been meaning to comment on this for a while, but haven’t gotten around to it until now. A couple months ago, NPR put out the call for fans to nominate the best science-fiction and fantasy books. Out of several thousand nominations, NPR narrowed the list down to a few hundred, then had another voting period, finally ending up with the top 100 books (or series).

Like most lists, especially crowd-sourced lists like this, there are many quibbles to be had, but it’s a pretty decent list. Below, I’ll bold the ones I’ve read and add annotations where I can, then follow up with some comments.

  1. The Lord Of The Rings Trilogy, by J.R.R. Tolkien – An unsurprising choice for the top slot, and while it may not be my “favorite” series, it’s hard to argue with it being the most influential of the books in this list (indeed, many of the fantasy novels below are deeply indebted to LotR).
  2. The Hitchhiker’s Guide To The Galaxy, by Douglas Adams – Another unsurprising pick, though my shocking nerd confession is that I don’t seem to like this as much as most other nerds. Go figure.
  3. Ender’s Game, by Orson Scott Card – Given Card’s reputation with the NPR crowd, I’m surprised this book made it this high. Of course, he doesn’t espouse any despicable views in the book, and it is very good, so it’s well worth reading.
  4. The Dune Chronicles, by Frank Herbert – I’ve only read the first book, which is fantastic. I never got around to the sequels though, and from what I’ve heard, I’m not missing out on much.
  5. A Song Of Ice And Fire Series, by George R. R. Martin – I’ve not read any, though I’ve seen the first season of the TV show, which is excellent. Probably more likely to keep following the show than read the books. I have to wonder, given some of the heavyweights that fell below this book, if the TV series gave this entry a bit of a boost in the voting…
  6. 1984, by George Orwell – A classic, probably deserves to be higher on the list, but it’s hard to argue with a top 10 slot.
  7. Fahrenheit 451, by Ray Bradbury – Another shocking nerd confession – I haven’t read any of Ray Bradbury’s books. Consider this book on the list of shame.
  8. The Foundation Trilogy, by Isaac Asimov – This one always seems to come out near the top of lists like this, but I’ve always preferred his robot books.
  9. Brave New World, by Aldous Huxley – I should read this someday, but I just can’t muster the enthusiasm to read dystopic stuff these days.
  10. American Gods, by Neil Gaiman – I like this book a lot, but 10th best SF/F book of all time? I don’t think so. I wonder how this one got to be so high…
  11. The Princess Bride, by William Goldman – I’ve never read this, but I get the impression that the movie is better than the book and that the book is getting a bump due to the sheer awesomeness of the movie (which is brilliant).
  12. The Wheel Of Time Series, by Robert Jordan – Never read any of it. It may surprise you to learn that I don’t actually read much in the way of fantasy novels (though obviously I’ve read some of the ones on this list).
  13. Animal Farm, by George Orwell – Another classic, and one that I now like despite being forced to read it in school (seriously, being able to climb out of that cellar is a big feat in itself).
  14. Neuromancer, by William Gibson – Probably the best of the Cyberpunk novels, which isn’t say that much since it was really the first of the Cyberpunk novels. Still, it’s a good one, deserving of a lot of the praise it gets. Wouldn’t be as high on my list, but I can see why it’s here.
  15. Watchmen, by Alan Moore – It is probably the best comic book series of all time, well worth the placement on this list.
  16. I, Robot, by Isaac Asimov – Well here’s the weird thing. They grouped the Foundation novels together (along with lots of other series on the list), but not the Robot novels? I really like I, Robot, but I like the way the series goes as a whole (I guess people aren’t as big a fan of Asimov’s latter work where he tied Robots and Foundation together).
  17. Stranger In A Strange Land, by Robert Heinlein – Heinlein makes his first appearance with… one of my least favorites of his work. I suppose it does represent more of a cultural touchstone than his other work, and I know this novel was one of the driving forces behind the 60s counter-culture, so I guess it’s not a surprise that the NPR folks like it, but still. Luckily, more Heinlein shows up on this list.
  18. The Kingkiller Chronicles, by Patrick Rothfuss – I’ve not read this fantasy series, though lots of folks really seem to love the first novel. I’ve heard mixed reviews of the second book, and like a lot of fantasy series, who knows how long this will go (I believe it’s planned at 3, but so were a few other long-running series, so again, who knows). I also can’t think of this book without thinking of Scalzi’s story of “hearty stew” fantasy.
  19. Slaughterhouse-Five, by Kurt Vonnegut – Another one that goes on the list of shame (at least I’ve read some Vonnegut before).
  20. Frankenstein, by Mary Shelley – Is this the first female author on the list? Damn. Well, it’s a justified classic novel, probably belonging higher on the list.
  21. Do Androids Dream Of Electric Sheep?, by Philip K. Dick – I’ve never read this, but I have to wonder if the fact that everyone knows Blade Runner was based on this story has anything to do with its performance.
  22. The Handmaid’s Tale, by Margaret Atwood – Never read it and I’m not a big fan of dystopias either, but at least there’s another female author in the top 25…
  23. The Dark Tower Series, by Stephen King – A series filled with high highes and very low lows. Difficult to describe, but there was a time when I loved these books. But the series kinda finished with a wimper. I had kinda steeled myself against the ending, knowing that it could not possibly live up to what was being built up in the earlier novels, so I didn’t hate the ending, but it was still an unsatisfying conclusion. I might, however, make a case for Wizard and Glass, it being an interesting and tragic tale that is, perhaps more importantly, mostly self-contained. (As an aside, both the Dark Tower series and the previous book on this list, The Handmaid’s Tale, feature a city-state known as Gilead – a biblical reference, but interesting that these two were ranked next to each other.)
  24. 2001: A Space Odyssey, by Arthur C. Clarke – An interesting choice for the first Clarke novel on the list. Once again, i wonder if it gets a bump from its incredible movie adaptation. Still, it is a very good book that I did enjoy (even having seen the movie).
  25. The Stand, by Stephen King – I do really love this book. There are some issues with the ending, but something like “the hand of God came down and saved them” works infinitely better on the page than it does on the screen (not that I’d hold up the TV mini-series as something particularly good). Well worth a read, probably my second-favorite Stephen King novel (with the first being The Shining, which probably doesn’t qualify for this list).
  26. Snow Crash, by Neal Stephenson – If the aforementioned Neuromancer popularized Cyberpunk, Stephenson put the final nail in the coffin with this satirical, action-packed romp through cyber-space. It’s a surprisingly prescient novel, though it doesn’t get everything quite right. Stephenson is my favorite author, but I would have ranked Cryptonomicon higher (more on that below).
  27. The Martian Chronicles, by Ray Bradbury – On the list of shame.
  28. Cat’s Cradle, by Kurt Vonnegut – On the list of shame.
  29. The Sandman Series, by Neil Gaiman – I was always under the impression that Gaiman’s Sandman stuff didn’t hold up as well as some of his other work, but I guess people still love it. I’ve never read it, and probably won’t…
  30. A Clockwork Orange, by Anthony Burgess – Never read it. If the rest of the list is any indication, there seems to be an inflation of rank for films with great movie adaptations…
  31. Starship Troopers, by Robert Heinlein – An interesting thought experiment from Heinlein, who basically originated the modern military SF genre with this novel, but there’s not much of a story here. An important book, but one that would probably chafe a lot of readers with its ideas and the bald way Heinlein presents them.
  32. Watership Down, by Richard Adams – Saw the movie, probably won’t read it, makes sense to be on the list though.
  33. Dragonflight, by Anne McCaffrey – Eh, fantasy. Only the third female author so far.
  34. The Moon Is A Harsh Mistress, by Robert Heinlein – My favorite of Heinlein’s novels, its libertarian themes and strange sexual politics could probably turn off readers, but there’s a well paced story that accompanies things this time, and I really enjoyed the novel.
  35. A Canticle For Leibowitz, by Walter M. Miller – Never read it, but it’s in the queue somewhere.
  36. The Time Machine, by H.G. Wells – On the list of shame, though of course I know the general idea of the story (which says something about its importance, I guess).
  37. 20,000 Leagues Under The Sea, by Jules Verne – See previous entry.
  38. Flowers For Algernon, by Daniel Keys – I’d heard of this, but never knew what it was about until now, and I kinda want to read it now.
  39. The War Of The Worlds, by H.G. Wells – See The Time Machine above.
  40. The Chronicles Of Amber, by Roger Zelazny – It’s in the queue somewhere.
  41. The Belgariad, by David Eddings – Another fantasy series. Good to know if I want to read some fantasy, but I doubt I’ll get to this anytime soon.
  42. The Mists Of Avalon, by Marion Zimmer Bradley – The fourth female author.
  43. The Mistborn Series, by Brandon Sanderson – More fantasy I’m unlikely to ever read.
  44. Ringworld, by Larry Niven – In the queue somewhere, I think my brother might even have a copy somewhere, but I just haven’t gotten to it yet.
  45. The Left Hand Of Darkness, by Ursula K. LeGuin – Wonderful SF novel probably deserving a higher spot on this list. And the fifth female author so far.
  46. The Silmarillion, by J.R.R. Tolkien – A little bit of a cheat, as I haven’t read the whole thing, but still. Why isn’t this considered part of the LotR series?
  47. The Once And Future King, by T.H. White – I think I read this for school? King Arthur and stuff? Must not have made much of an impression.
  48. Neverwhere, by Neil Gaiman – In terms of pure enjoyment, I think this is Gaiman’s best. Real page-turning stuff here, and a more satisfying narrative than American Gods or Stardust.
  49. Childhood’s End, by Arthur C. Clarke – A solid choice and a good novel, but I’ve never been as in-love with it as everyone else. There are a couple other Clarke books I’d put ahead of this one.
  50. Contact, by Carl Sagan – Adaptation bump? Whatever the case, I’ve heard that the movie kinda stops short, while this one make a bolder statement. I’ve always really loved the movie, but if it really does betray the book, I’d find that disappointing.
  51. The Hyperion Cantos, by Dan Simmons – The first book is certainly on my list to read, but I’ve heard the rest of the series is kinda meh, and then there’s the fact that I’ve never actually read a good book by Simmons (I read one of his weird vampire books a while back and hated it so much that I drilled a screw through the book so that no one else would read it).
  52. Stardust, by Neil Gaiman – I know I read this, and I’m pretty sure I liked it, but I don’t remember anything about it and it’s been sorta overridden by the movie adaptation in my mind (rightly or wrongly, I did enjoy the movie, which I understand diverges pretty significantly from the book)
  53. Cryptonomicon, by Neal Stephenson – My favorite book of all time? Perhaps! Would definitely be higher on my list.
  54. World War Z, by Max Brooks – I can only imagine that this is on the list because people love zombies right now. I hate zombie stories.
  55. The Last Unicorn, by Peter S. Beagle – Fantasy. Fleh.
  56. The Forever War, by Joe Haldeman – Considered by many to be Haldeman’s response to Heinlein’s Starship Troopers, this is first rate SF and it actually features some semblance of a story. There are some flaws (in particular, the way he treats sexuality), but it’s still a great book.
  57. Small Gods, by Terry Pratchett – The only Pratchett I’ve read is Good Omens (co-written with Neal Gaiman), but I was underwhelmed by it and have never really sought out more Pratchett. I should probably do so at some point, but I guess we’ll see.
  58. The Chronicles Of Thomas Covenant, The Unbeliever, by Stephen R. Donaldson – Fantasy series. Fleh.
  59. The Vorkosigan Saga, by Lois McMaster Bujold – Love that this made it on the list. I really enjoy these novels and am looking forward to reading more of the series. Would be higher on my list.
  60. Going Postal, by Terry Pratchett – See Small Gods above.
  61. The Mote In God’s Eye, by Larry Niven & Jerry Pournelle – I keep hearing about this novel, but I’ve never read it. It’s in the queue.
  62. The Sword Of Truth, by Terry Goodkind – More fantasy. Fleh.
  63. The Road, by Cormac McCarthy – More dystopia. Fleh.
  64. Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell, by Susanna Clarke – I’ve wanted to read this for a while, I’ve just never gotten around to reading it.
  65. I Am Legend, by Richard Matheson – A study of isolation and grim irony. Does this get a bump from the movie adaptation? The movie kinda stinks. The book is far more disturbing, and it’s definitely influential in many of the horror writers who followed.
  66. The Riftwar Saga, by Raymond E. Feist – More fantasy. Fleh.
  67. The Shannara Trilogy, by Terry Brooks – More fantasy. Fleh.
  68. The Conan The Barbarian Series, by R.E. Howard – I enjoy the movies, but I doubt I’ll ever get to the books…
  69. The Farseer Trilogy, by Robin Hobb – More fantasy. Fleh. But the blurb on NPR sounds nice, I guess. But then, zombies. Fleh.
  70. The Time Traveler’s Wife, by Audrey Niffenegger – Doesn’t seem like it would be my thing, but I’d be open to reading it, I guess.
  71. The Way Of Kings, by Brandon Sanderson – More fantasy. Fleh.
  72. A Journey To The Center Of The Earth, by Jules Verne – Familiar with the story, but never actually read the book.
  73. The Legend Of Drizzt Series, by R.A. Salvatore – More fantasy. Fleh.
  74. Old Man’s War, by John Scalzi – Fantastic modern entry in the military SF canon. Scalzi’s tightest novel, though he’s got some other good ones.
  75. The Diamond Age, by Neil Stephenson – I’m surprised this made the list, as I’m convinced that Stephenson’s reputation for bad/rushed endings comes from this book. Still, it is a really good book, and you can see the transition he was making between Snow Crash and Cryptonomicon. I would probably put Anathem higher than this, but I can’t argue with putting it on the list.
  76. Rendezvous With Rama, by Arthur C. Clarke – This might actually be my favorite of Clarke’s novels.
  77. The Kushiel’s Legacy Series, by Jacqueline Carey – More fantasy. Fleh.
  78. The Dispossessed, by Ursula K. LeGuin – I was less impressed with this novel and it probably wouldn’t make my list, but I can see why so many people love it.
  79. Something Wicked This Way Comes, by Ray Bradbury – On the list of shame.
  80. Wicked, by Gregory Maguire – Eh, really?
  81. The Malazan Book Of The Fallen Series, by Steven Erikson – More fantasy. Fleh.
  82. The Eyre Affair, by Jasper Fforde – Never heard of it, but it sounds interesting.
  83. The Culture Series, by Iain M. Banks – In the queue somewhere.
  84. The Crystal Cave, by Mary Stewart – Yet another Arthurian tale (I think this is the third on the list so far). Not much interest here.
  85. Anathem, by Neal Stephenson – Very nice to see this one on the list despite it’s relatively recent release. A fantastic novel, his best since Cryptonomicon.
  86. The Codex Alera Series, by Jim Butcher – More fantasy. Fleh.
  87. The Book Of The New Sun, by Gene Wolfe – On my list of shame.
  88. The Thrawn Trilogy, by Timothy Zahn – I’m surprised this Star Wars series made the list. I loved this as a teenager, but when I revisited it a few years later, it wasn’t quite as riveting. Still a thousand times better than the prequels! And Grand Admiral Thrawn was indeed quite a great villain for the series. I’m glad Zahn got a place on the list. He’s a workhorse, but I tend to enjoy those authors.
  89. The Outlander Series, by Diana Gabaldan – Not familiar with this, may have to add it to the queue!
  90. The Elric Saga, by Michael Moorcock – More fantasy. Fleh.
  91. The Illustrated Man, by Ray Bradbury – *sigh* List of shame.
  92. Sunshine, by Robin McKinley – More fantasy. Vampire fantasy. Fleh.
  93. A Fire Upon The Deep, by Vernor Vinge – One of the best portrayals of a truly alien species in all of SF. The ending is a bit… strange, but I really love the book (A Deepness in the Sky is pretty good as well and I’m really looking forward to The Children of the Sky, which comes out in October I think)
  94. The Caves Of Steel, by Isaac Asimov – As previously mentioned, I’m a big fan of the Robot series. Again, these are books I read as a teenager, and some of them don’t hold up as well, but the ideas are great.
  95. The Mars Trilogy, by Kim Stanley Robinson – On my list of shame.
  96. Lucifer’s Hammer, by Larry Niven & Jerry Pournelle – In the queue somewhere.
  97. Doomsday Book, by Connie Willis – It’s a really good book, but I’m not sure I’m as taken with it as some others.
  98. Perdido Street Station, by China Mieville – It’s been sitting on my shelf for, like, 4 years at this point. I have promised myself that I’d read it by the end of this year!
  99. The Xanth Series, by Piers Anthony – Fantasy, but Piers Anthony rings a bell for me. I may check something of his out, maybe not Xanth though.
  100. The Space Trilogy, by C.S. Lewis – I didn’t even know these existed!

I did some quick counting of the list:

  • I’ve read 38 of the books on the list
  • The breakdown between Fantasy and SF is arguable, but a quick count got me 37 fantasy, 63 SF.
  • Only 15 of the books on the list are written by women (and there’s at least one woman who comes up twice)
  • Of those 15 books by women, 7 are fantasy (again, the line between SF and Fantasy can be blurry for some of these)

I should note that despite my frequent “fleh” comments above, I don’t really have anything against fantasy, I just don’t read much of it and thus don’t have much to say about it. There are at least a couple series/books above that I’d probably check out at some point. I thought I’d have read more than 38 on the list, but when you consider that only 63 are SF, that does change things a bit, as my focus tends to be on SF.

I’m not sure what to make of the disparity between male and female authors on the list. Is it that there are less female authors of SF/F? Or is it that there are less female readers voting? I can think of one glaring omission on the list – The Sparrow by Mary Doria Russel is superb, and would certainly be on my list (I’m pretty sure it was on the shortlist, but got culled when NPR cut down to 100). Thanks to my incessant Bujold reading, 10 of the 23 books I’ve read so far this year have been written by a woman (though again, most of that is Bujold). I could probably improve that to 50/50 by the end of the year, which would be nice.

And that about covers it. How many have you read?

Update: Forgot to bold one of the books I read, so my count at the end was off. Updated!

SF Book Review, Part 8: Vorkosigan Edition

I’ve read the first few books in Lois McMaster Bujold’s long-running Vorkosigan Saga and reviewed them in the the last couple SF Book reviews. In short, I’ve really enjoyed them, and now I’ve read five more books in the series.

At this point, it’s hard to talk about the series without giving a little background info to start with. This, by necessity, means some spoilers, which I’ll try to keep at a minimum (if you’re sold on the series and want to get started, just skip to the last paragraph of this post). Here goes: In Shards of Honor, Cordelia Naismith of Beta Colony meets Aral Vorkosigan of Barrayar, and they get married around the time Aral becomes the Regent of Barrayar (the planet is ruled by a military class called the Vor, which consists of an Emperor and a bunch of Counts. A Regent is appointed when the current Emperor is not yet old enough to take the throne). Barrayar is a largely feudal society, so there’s lots of Machiavellian scheming going on, and thus Aral’s Regency was not unchallenged. An assassination attempt exposed the pregnant Cordelia to a teratogenic gas. All survived, including the fetus, but the baby was born with several birth defects, including most notably brittle bones.

That covers the first two books in the series (in a really frighteningly abrupt manner that leaves a ton of important stuff out!), and in The Warrior’s Apprentice we are introduced to Miles Vorkosigan, who has grown up in a world that hates and fears “mutants” like himself. Unable to depend on physical prowess, Miles instead relies on his powers of observation and quick-thinking wit. He doesn’t give in to the urge for self-pity, but he isn’t one-dimensional caricature of a man driven by demons either. Bujold tends to write his stories from his perspective, so we get lots of visibility to what’s going on in his head, and he’s always thinking ten steps ahead (as is required of him). In The Warrior’s Apprentice, he fails to get into the Barrayaran Military Academy due to his physical infirmities, after which he stumbles into a military conflict involving mercenaries, eventually improvising a mercenary fleet of his own (called the Dendarii Free Mercenaries) and foiling a political plot against his father. His mercenary fleet only knows him as Miles Naismith and does not know of his connections to Barrayar, which is a good thing, because Miles and his father propose making them Barrayar’s secret army. Impressed, but given few options, the young Emperor pulls strings to get Miles accepted into the Barrayaran Military academy. Whew. That took longer and was probably more spoilery than I intended, but it gives you the appropriate background (I assure you, Bujold is much better at explaining all this! Read the first three books!)

  • The Vor Game – The novel opens with Miles Vorkosigan graduation, followed by his assignment to the Barrayaran equivalent of an arctic outpost (i.e. not a very desirable position). It turns out that the commander there (General Metzov) is rather insane, and a confrontation leads to a career wrecking scandal for Miles. His only option at that point is to work for Barrayaran intelligence, but of course, his first mission there goes belly up as well, forcing him to take command of the Dendarii Mercenaries (again) in order to help save his Emperor. Oh, and there’s a Cetagandan invasion fleet on its way to Barrayar too. Yes, it’s difficult to describe this plot, but it’s an excellent novel, and Bujold deftly maneuvers around various pitfalls and tropes.

    Bujold does a particularly good job with the initial confrontation with the mad General Metzov. Miles has been ordered to participate in a massacre that is most probably illegal. However, disobeying orders isn’t exactly a good option either. Miles isn’t just a newly minted soldier. He’s a Vor Lord, a member of the military caste, son of the Prime Minister (and former Regent) and cousin of the current Emperor. And he’s faced with an impossible choice here. Participate in an atrocity, or potentially ruin his life, maybe even taking his father with him and soiling the family name. What do you do when all the available options are bad? It’s a recurring theme in these books – and Miles can’t just make decisions for himself, he has to constantly consider the political, social and cultural ramifications of his actions.

    Later in the book, he runs across the errant Emperor, where Bujold has steadfastly declined to give in to cliche. Emperor Gregor has been in the series since he was a little boy, protected by Miles’ parents during an attempted coup. Miles and Gregor grew up as playmates (inasmuch as the Emperor-to-be could have playmates) and in the hands of a lesser writer, Gregor would have grown into a tyrant that would be the flip-side of Miles’s honor. Or something. But Bujold avoids that temptation without going too far in the opposite direction. Gregor is, in himself, a most interesting character. He’s got his flaws and some major problems, which we see in this novel, but he’s not a tyrant either.

    In the end, it’s easy to see why this got the Hugo award for best novel. I don’t think it’s Bujold’s best, but it’s definitely a great novel and well worth a read.

  • Cetaganda – One of the great things about this series of novels is that Bujuld doesn’t stick to one type of story for all the books. The series is primarily comprised of Space Opera stories, but there are a number of books that stray from the path, and this is one of them. Miles and his cousin Ivan (who is Miles’s cousin and something of a foil, usually referred to by Miles as “That idiot Ivan.”) are sent to represent Barrayar at the Imperial funeral of the dowager Empress, mother of the current Cetagandan Emperor. The Cetagandans are generally the villains of the Vorkosigan universe, so you can imagine that when Miles gets into trouble (which happens almost immediately upon arrival), things get hairy pretty quickly. In essence, this novel takes the form of a murder mystery, with some espionage and political wrangling thrown in for effect. The Cetagandan empire has a multi-tiered aristocracy, along with numerous castes and an almost inconceivable list of customs, traditions, and ceremonies. Like the best SF, Bujold keeps the info-dumps to a minimum, letting us infer the details of all this from the context of the story. Of course, Miles is in-over-his-head almost immediately, yet he manages to pull it out (that’s not really a spoiler, right?). Indeed, given his earlier career (as discussed above, along with the fact that his exploits with the Dendarii Mercenaries can’t be trumpeted), his success on Cetaganda proves almost politically embarrassing! This is actually the most recently written book of the ones listed in this post, though it is placed rather early in the actual chronology. I guess this is getting a bit repetitive, but it’s a good, fun read, handled with wit and care, like all of Bujold’s work.
  • Ethan of Athos – Perhaps the most unusual of the novels in the series in that it does not feature Miles (or anyone from his family) at all, instead focusing on Dr. Ethan Urquhart, from the planet Athos – a planet entirely populated by men. It’s an isolated and reclusive planet that does not seek any real outside contact. They reproduce using uterine replicators (something mentioned often in the series, actually), basically technological wombs where children can be grown. However, they do require certain genetic materials, which means that someone has to go out into the big bad galaxy and secure some new biological samples. Ethan is their man, but he’s quickly embroiled in a galactic conspiracy. He is helped in his task by Commander Elli Quinn of the Dendarii Free Mercenaries (which is one of the ways in which this book connects with the rest of the series). When we last saw Quinn, she had her face blown off during a battle in The Warrior’s Apprentice, but she has since had reconstructive surgery, and is now quite the beauty. Given that Ethan has never had contact with women, this makes for a somewhat interesting dynamic. The bulk of the action takes place on a space station and it takes the form of an espionage thriller. This was actually among the first books of the series to be published, and I think you can see that, but once again, it’s a really good story, and provides you with some background information on an important character (Elli Quinn) and obliquely connects with a couple other books in the series. Another good read.
  • Borders of Infinity – Ah, this is the book that causes a great deal of confusion for those of us seeking to read the series in chronological order. It’s basically a collection of three 100 page (or so) novellas, with some connective tissue provided in the form of an interview conducted by Simon Illyan, who is the head of the dreaded Barrayaran Imperial Security Service (basically an intelligence organization). However, the confusion comes in because each story takes place between other books in the series. I tried to read them in the appropriate order, but kinda messed up because the connective tissue takes place after Brothers in Arms (which is the next book below). No matter, because these are three of the best stories in the series.

    The first story, entitled “The Mountains of Mourning” is particularly effective, and it even earned Bujold a (well-earned) Hugo award for best novella. It’s another of the murder/mysteries, but it takes place in the backwoods of Barrayar, allowing Bujold to explore certain Barrayaran prejudices – especially for their intolerance to birth defects or “mutants”. This is particularly impactful because Miles is, himself, something of a mutant, and he has a lot of political considerations to make during this investigation.

    In “Labyrinth”, Bujold tells a somewhat less plausible tale, but it is one which connects with Ethan of Athos and Cetaganda a bit, and it is quite an enjoyable read. I’m kinda curious as to whether or not the character Taura will make another appearance in the series (it would certainly be a welcome development!) The third and final story, “The Borders of Infinity” starts a little strangely, but it quickly escalates, and Bujold manages a few interesting twists in what basically amounts to a prison-break story. It ends on a bit of a tragic note, but I still enjoyed it quite a bit.

    Like a lot of short story collections, this one doesn’t quite work as a whole as much as a single novel would, but that’s to be expected, and each individual story is truly excellent. Indeed, I would put “The Mountains of Mourning” up as one of the best stories in the series, and the other two aren’t too shabby either. If you’re looking at reading the series and think it’s ok to skip these because they’re “only novellas”, think again – these are really fantastic and should not be skipped. I believe they’re better integrated into the omnibus editions that are now in print, but that’s probably a topic for another post someday.

  • Brothers in Arms – One of the things I’ve always found somewhat improbably about this series was that Miles would be able to lead an entire fleet of mercenaries without anyone noticing that he was one of the most famous Barrayaran noblemen in the galaxy. In this book, Bujold solves that problem rather handily. If I tell you how she did so, well, it will sound ridiculous. And it kinda is. In the hands of a lesser writer, it might have fallen flat, but Bujold does an excellent job executing her solution here. It’s almost comedic, though she never quite goes that far (if you just accept the premise and go with it, you’ll find yourself laughing). However, by the time of the time you reach this novel, she’s laid all the groundwork, and it actually fits rather well. The story itself is more of a political espionage tale, and quite a good one at that. Elli Quinn makes another appearance here, and the story ends at a point that leads into the whole connective tissue parts of Borders of Infinity. I expect to see more of a few of these characters in later books as well.

Yes, I’m completely hooked by this series. The only reason I haven’t devoured the 8 remaining books is that I’m deliberately trying to prolong the experience, as I will no doubt experience a bit of withdrawal when I finish the series. Of course, the most recent installment was just published last year, so more books are not out of the question.

I heartily recommend the series. If you’re interested, I would start with Shards of Honor (or the omnibus edition called Cordelia’s Honor, which features Shards of Honor and the hugo-award winning Barrayar) which primarily deals with Miles’s parents, or The Warrior’s Apprentice (which is probably easier found as part of the omnibus called Young Miles, which features The Warrior’s Apprentice, “The Mountains of Mourning” from Borders of Infinity (another Hugo winner), and The Vor Game (yet another Hugo award winner)). Actually, I think those two omnibus editions are an excellent deal, and will give you a significant amount of the series with just two purchases… Well worth it, if you ask me.

More on Spoilers

I recently wrote about the unintended consequences of spoiler culture, and I just came across this post which has been making waves around the internets. That post points to a study which concluded that readers actually like to have a story “spoiled” before they start reading.

The U.C. San Diego researchers, who compiled this chart showcasing the spoiler ratings of three genres (ironic twist stories, mysteries or literary stories), posited this about their findings: “once you know how it turns out, it’s cognitively easier – you’re more comfortable processing the information – and can focus on a deeper understanding of the story.”

Jonah Lehrer apparently goes so far as to read the last 5 pages of the novels he reads, just so he has an idea where the story’s headed. He clearly approves of the research’s conclusions, and makes a few interesting observations, including:

Surprises are much more fun to plan than experience. The human mind is a prediction machine, which means that it registers most surprises as a cognitive failure, a mental mistake. Our first reaction is almost never “How cool! I never saw that coming!” Instead, we feel embarrassed by our gullibility, the dismay of a prediction error. While authors and screenwriters might enjoy composing those clever twists, they should know that the audience will enjoy it far less.

Interestingly, a few years ago, I posted about this conundrum from the opposite end. Author China Miéville basically thinks it’s extremely difficult, maybe even impossible, to write a crime story or mystery with a good ending:

Reviews of crime novels repeatedly refer to this or that book’s slightly disappointing conclusion. This is the case even where reviewers are otherwise hugely admiring. Sometimes you can almost sense their bewilderment when, looking closely at the way threads are wrapped up and plots and sub-plots knotted, they acknowledge that nothing could be done to improve an ending, that it works, that it is ‘fair’ (a very important quality for the crime aficionado – no last-minute suspects, no evidence the reader hasn’t seen), that it is well-written, that it surprises… and yet that it disappoints.

The reason, I think, is that crime novels are impossible. Specifically, impossible to end.

There’s a lot to parse out above, but I have two thoughts on the conclusions raised by the original study. First is that there may actually be something to the cognitive benefits theory of why people like this. The theory and methodology of interpretation of text is referred to as hermeneutics*. This is a useful field because language, especially figurative language, is often obscure and vague. For example, in the study of religious writings, it is often found that they are written in a certain vernacular and for a specific audience. In order to truly understand said writings, it is important to put them in their proper cultural and historical context. You can’t really do that without knowing what the text says in the first place.

This is what’s known as the hermenutic circle. It’s kinda like the application of science to interpretation. Scientists start by identifying a problem, and they theorize the answer to that problem. In performing and observing their experiment to test the problem, they gain new insights which must then be used to revise their hypothesis. This is basically a hermeneutic circle. To apply it to the situation at hand: When reading a book, we are influenced by our overall view of the book’s themes. But how are we to know the book’s themes as a whole if we have not yet finished reading the parts of the book? We need to start reading the book with our own “pre-understanding”, from which we hypothesize a main theme for the whole book. After we finish reading the book, we go back to each individual chapter with this main theme in mind to get a better understanding of how all the parts relate to the whole. During this process, we often end up changing our main theme. With the new information gained from this revision, we can again revise our main theme of the book, and so on, until we can see a coherent and consistent picture of the whole book. What we get out of this hermeneutic circle is not absolute and final, but it is considered to be reasonable because it has withstood the process of critical testing.

This process in itself can be fulfilling, and it’s probably why folks like Jonah Lehrer don’t mind spoilers – it gives them a jump start on the hermeneutic circle.

Second, the really weird thing about this study is that it sorta misses the point. As Freddie points out:

The whole point of spoilers is that they’re unchosen; nobody really thinks that there’s something wrong with people accessing secrets and endings about art they haven’t yet consumed. What they object to is when spoilers are presented in a way that an unsuspecting person might unwittingly read them. The study suggests that people have a preference for knowing the ending, but preference involves choice. You can’t deliberately act on a preference for foreknowledge of plot if you are presented the information without choosing to access it.

And that’s really the point. Sometimes I don’t mind knowing the twist before I start watching/reading something, but there are other times when I want to go in completely blind. Nothing says that I have to approach all movies or books (or whatever) exactly the same way, every time. And context does matter. When you see a movie without knowing anything about it, there can be something exhilarating in the discovery. That doesn’t mean I have to approach all movies that way, just that the variety is somethings a good thing.

* – Yeah, I plundered that entry that I wrote for everything2 all those years ago pretty heavily. Sue me.

The Book Queue

So the last book queue I posted at the beginning of this year had 12 books on it, and I’ve made great strides against that list. Only 4 remain, and I’m halfway through one of those. I’ve also read at least 7 other books that weren’t on that list (mostly Bujold’s Vorkosigan Saga books, of which only the first was on the original list). With only 3 books remaining, I’m looking to fill up the immediate queue again.

Holdovers

The four remaining books from my last queue…

  • Guns, Germs, and Steel: The Fates of Human Societies by Jared Diamond: It’s been a bit of a slog. Two weeks of reading, and I’m still only about halfway through it. However, it’s gotten better as I’ve read. It still hasn’t quite overcome the bad first impression, but there is at least some interesting stuff going on now. I plan to nail it down this week.
  • Perdido Street Station, by China Miéville: I admit, this is getting ridiculous. This has been in the queue, even sitting on my shelf, for years. I will definitely get to this one this year.
  • Godel, Escher, Bach: An Eternal Golden Braid by Douglas R. Hofstadter: I’m making such good progress this year, but I have a feeling that if I start this, even if I’m reading every day, it will take me a long time to finish it off. It’s a 900+ page book, with small type and dense material that I’m sure I’ll really enjoy, but which will totally break the momentum I’ve built up this year. Definitely in 2012 though!
  • Inherent Vice by Thomas Pynchon: Trashy noir novel by Pynchon? Sounds awesome (also apparently being adapted by Paul Thomas Anderson for the screen, so I want to read this before that movie comes out). This one hasn’t even been on the list that long though, so it’s not a big deal that it’s a holdover. Will definitely get to it this year.

Vorkosigan Saga

I started Lois McMaster Bujold’s long-running series of science fiction novels mostly (but not solely) chronicling the adventures of the physically diminutive but mentally gifted Miles Vorkosigan. So far this year, I’ve read 7 novels in the (loosely connected) series. I’ve got a whole stack of other books just waiting on my shelf now too… and Bujold just released a new one last year, so there’s always the chance of more books in the future! I don’t know if these are the nerdiest books I’ve ever read, but referring to them as the Vorkosigan Saga certainly makes it seem so… In any case, this is what I’ve got left in the series. I’m trying not to read too many of these in a row – I can already sense that I’ll be a bit bummed when I finish the series because I very much enjoy spending time with these characters:

New Stuff

Pretty self explanatory:

  • Readme by Neal Stephenson: I’ve already posted about this several times. Stephenson is probably my favorite author, so of course a new novel will immediately jump to the top of the queue (even though it’s a 900+ page behemoth). Comes out in September.
  • The Children of the Sky by Vernor Vinge: I’ve also posted about how much I’m looking forward to this one, another book in Vinge’s Zones of Thought universe (not really a series, though maybe, kinda, sorta). This one comes out in October and will probably jump to the top of the queue after I finish Reamde.
  • The Quantum Thief by Hannu Rajaniemi: A science fiction heist story. I am so there.
  • Savage Season by Joe R. Lansdale: The first in a series of crime novels by Lansdale, whom you may know from his work on Bubba Ho-Tep (a book/movie where a black JFK and an old Elvis fight a mummy in a modern-day Texas retirement home). I’m not anticipating a book that’s quite that crazy, but this series seems to get some good reviews, so I’ll check it out…

So that’s 15 books right there, which should keep me busy through the end of the year. Of course, new books will undoubtedly be added (especially since I’ve just noticed that there’s no new non-fiction on the list) and so on, but that is the way of the book queue.

Flow and Games

When I read a book, especially a non-fiction book, I usually find myself dog-earing pages with passages I find particularly interesting or illuminating. To some book lovers, I’m sure this practice seems barbaric and disrespectful, but it’s never really bothered me. Indeed, the best books are the ones with the most dog-ears. Sometimes there are so many dog-ears that the width of the book is distorted so that the top of the book (which is where the majority of my dog-ears go) is thicker than the bottom. The book Flow, by Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi1 is one such book.

I’ve touched on this concept before, in posts about Interrupts and Context Switching and Communication. This post isn’t a direct continuation of that series, but it is related. My conception of flow in those posts is technically accurate, but also imprecise. My concern was mostly focused around how fragile the state of flow can be – something that Csikszentmihalyi doesn’t spend much time on in the book. My description basically amounted to a state of intense concentration. Again, while technically accurate, there’s more to it than that, and Csikszentmihalyi equates the state with happiness and enjoyment (from page 2 of my edition):

… happiness is not something that happens. It is not the result of good fortune or random chance. It is not something that money can buy or power command. It does not depend on outside events, but, rather, on how we interpret them. Happiness, in fact, is a condition that must be prepared for, cultivated, and defended privately by each person. People who learn to control inner experience will be able to determine the quality of their lives, which is as close as any of us can come to being happy.

Yet we cannot reach happiness by consciously searching for it. “Ask yourself whether you are happy,” said J.S. Mill, “and you cease to be so.” It is by being fully involved with every detail of our lives, whether good or bad, that we find happiness, not by trying to look for it directly.

In essence, the world is a chaotic place, but there are times when we actually feel like we have achieved some modicum of control. When we become masters of our own fate. It’s an exhilarating feeling that Csikszentmihalyi calls “optimal experience”. It can happen at any time, whether external forces are favorable or not. It’s an internal condition of the mind. One of the most interesting things about this condition is that it doesn’t feel like happiness when it’s happening (page 3):

Contrary to what we usually believe, moments like these, the best moments of our lives, are not the passive, receptive, relaxing times – although such experiences can also be enjoyable, if we have worked hard to attain them. The best moments usually occur when a person’s body or mind is stretched to its limits in a voluntary effort to accomplish something difficult and worthwhile. Optimal experience is thus something that we make happen. For a child, it could be placing with trembling fingers the last block on a tower she has built, higher than any she has built so far; for a swimmer, it could be trying to beat his own record; for a violinist, mastering an intricate musical passage. For each person there are thousands of opportunities, challenges to expand ourselves.

Such experiences are not necessarily pleasant at the time they occur. The swimmer’s muscles might have ached during his most memorable race, his lungs might have felt like exploding, and he might have been dizzy with fatigue – yet these could have been the best moments of his life. Getting control of life is never easy, and sometimes it can be definitely painful. But in the long run optimal experiences add up to a sense of mastery – or perhaps better, a sense of participation in determining the content of life – that comes as close to what is usually meant by happiness as anything else we can conceivably imagine.

This is an interesting observation. The best times of our lives are often hectic, busy, and frustrating while they’re happening, and yet the feeling of satisfaction we get after-the-fact seems worth the effort. Interestingly, since Flow is a state of mind, experiences that are normally passive can become a flow activity through taking a more active role. Csikszentmihalyi makes an interesting distinction between “pleasure” and “enjoyment” (page 46):

Experiences that give pleasure can also give enjoyment, but the two sensations are quite different. For instance, everyone takes pleasure in eating. To enjoy food, however, is more difficult. A gourmet enjoys eating, as does anyone who pays enough attention to a meal so as to discriminate the various sensations provided by it. As this example suggests, we can experience pleasure without any investment of psychic energy, whereas enjoyment happens only as a result of unusual investments of attention. A person can feel pleasure without any effort, if the appropriate centers in his brain are electrically stimulated, or as a result of the chemical stimulation of drugs. But it is impossible to enjoy a tennis game, a book, or a conversation unless attention is fully concentrated on the activity.

As someone who watches a lot of movies and reads a lot of books, I can definitely see what Csikszentmihalyi is saying here. Reading a good book will not always be a passive activity, but a dialogue2. Rarely do I accept what someone has written unconditionally or without reserve. For instance, in the passage above, I remember thinking about how arbitrary Csikszentmihalyi’s choice of terms was – would the above passage be any different if we switched “pleasure” and “enjoyment”? Ultimately, that doesn’t really matter. Csikszentmihalyi’s point is that there’s a distinction between hedonistic, passive experiences and complex, active experiences.

There is, of course, a limit to what we can experience. In a passage that is much more concise than my post on Interrupts and Context Switching, Csikszentmihalyi expands on this concept:

Unfortunately, the nervous system has definite limits on how much information it can process at any given time. There are just so many “events” that can appear in consciousness and be recognized and handled appropriately before they begin to crowd each other out. Walking across a room while chewing bubble gum at the same time is not too difficult, even though some statesmen have been alleged to be unable to do it; but, in fact, there is not that much more that can be done concurrently. Thoughts have to follow each other, or they get jumbled. While we are thinking about a problem we cannot truly experience either happiness or sadness. We cannot run, sing, and balance the checkbook simultaneously, because each one of those activities exhausts most of our capacity for attention.

In other words, human beings are kinda like computers in that we execute instructions in a serial fashion, and things like context switches are quite disruptive to the concept of optimal experience3.

Given all of the above, it’s easy to see why there isn’t really an easy answer about how to cultivate flow. Csikszentmihalyi is a psychologist and is thus quite careful about how he phrases these things. His research is extensive, but necessarily imprecise. Nevertheless, he has identified eight overlapping “elements of enjoyment” that are usually present during flow. Through his extensive interviews, he has noticed at least a few of these major components come up whenever someone discusses a flow activity. A quick summary of the components (pages 48-67):

  • A Challenging Activity that Requires Skills – This is pretty self explanatory, but it should also be noted that “challenging” does not mean “impossible”. We need to confront tasks which push our boundaries, but which we also actually have a chance of completing.
  • The Merging of Action and Awareness – When all of our energy is concentrated on the relevant stimuli. This is related to some of the below components.
  • Clear Goals and Feedback – These are actually two separate components, but they are interrelated and on a personal level, I feel like these are the most important of the components… or at least, one of the most difficult. In particular, accurate feedback and measurement are much more difficult than they sound. Sure, for some activities, they’re simple and easy, but for a lot of more complex ones, the metrics either don’t exist or are too obtuse. This is something I struggle with in my job. There are certain metrics that are absolute and pretty easy to track, but there are others that are more subjective and exceedingly difficult to quantify.
  • Concentration on the Task at Hand – Very much related to the second point above, this particular component is all about how that sort of intense concentration removes from awareness all the worries and frustrations of everyday life. You are so focused on your task that there is no room in your mind for irrelevant information.
  • The Paradox of Control – Enjoyable experiences allow people to exercise a sense of control over their actions. To look at this another way, you could see it as a lack of worry about losing control. The paradox comes into play because this feeling is somewhat illusory. What’s important is the “possibility, rather than the actuality, of control.”
  • The Loss of Self-Consciousness – Again related to a couple of the above, this one is about how when you’re involved in flow, concern about the self disappears. Being so engrossed in a project or a novel or whatever that you forget to eat lunch, and things along those lines. Interestingly, this sort of thing eventually does lead to a sense of self that emerges stronger after the activity has ended.
  • The Transformation of Time – The sense of duration of time is altered. Hours pass by in minutes, or conversely, minutes pass by in what seem like hours. As Einstein once said: “Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour. Sit with a pretty girl for an hour, and it seems like a minute. THAT’S relativity.”

So what are the implications of all this? There were a few things that kept coming to mind while reading this book.

First, to a large extent, I think this helps explain why video games are so popular. Indeed, many of the flow activities in the book are games or sports. Chess, swimming, dancing, etc… He doesn’t mention video games specifically, but they seem to fit the mold. Skills are certainly involved in video games. They require concentration and thus often lead to a loss of self-consciousness and lack of awareness of the outside world. They cause you to lose track of time. They permit a palpable sense of control over their digital environment (indeed, the necessity of a limited paradigm of reality is essential to video games, which lends the impression of control and agency to the player). And perhaps most importantly, the goals are usually very clear and the feedback is nearly instantaneous. It’s not uncommon for people to refer to video games in terms of addiction, which brings up an interesting point about flow (page 70):

The flow experience, like everything else, is not “good” in an absolute sense. It is good only in that it has the potential to make life more rich, intense, and meaningful; it is good because it increases the strength and complexity of the self. But whether the consequences of any particular instance of flow is good in a larger sense needs to be discussed and evaluated in terms of more inclusive social criteria. The same is true, however, of all human activities, whether science, religion, or politics.

Flow is value neutral. In the infamous words of Buckethead, “Like the atom, the flyswatter can be a force for great good or great evil.” So while video games could certainly be a flow activity, are they a good activity? That is usually where the controversy stems from. I believe the flow achieved during video game playing to be valuable, but I can also see why some wouldn’t feel that way. Since flow is an internal state of the mind, it’s difficult to observe just how that condition is impacting a given person.

Another implication that kept occurring to me throughout the book is what’s being called “The gamification of everything”. The idea is to use the techniques of game design to get people interested in what are normally non-game activities. This concept is gaining traction all over the place, but especially in business. For example, Target encouraged their cashiers to speed up checkout of customers by instituting a system of scoring and leaderboards to give cashiers instant feedback. In the book, Csikszentmihalyi recounts several examples of employees in seemingly boring jobs, such as assembly lines, who have turned their job from a tedious bore to a flow activity thanks to measurement and feedback. There are a lot of internet startups that use techniques from gaming to enhance their services. Many use an awards system with points and leaderboards. Take FourSquare, with its badges and “Mayorships”, which turns “going out” (to restaurants, bars, and other commercial establishments) into a game. Daily Burn uses game mechanics to help people lose weight. Mint.com is a service that basically turns personal finance into a game. The potential examples are almost infinite4.

Again, none of this is necessarily a “good” thing. If Target employees are gamed into checking out faster, are they sacrificing accuracy in the name of speed? What is actually gained by being the “mayor” of a bar in Foursquare? Indeed, many marketing schemes that revolve around the gamification of everything are essentially ways to “trick” customers or “exploit” psychology for profit. I don’t really have a problem with this, but I do think it’s an interesting trend, and its basis is the flow created by playing games.

On a more personal note, one thing I can’t help but notice is that my latest hobby of homebrewing beer seems, at first glance, to be a poor flow activity. Or, at least, the feedback part of the process is not very good. When you brew a beer, you have to wait a few weeks after brew day to bottle or keg your beer, then you have to wait some time after that (less if you keg) before you can actually taste the beer to see how it came out (sure, you can drink the unfermented wort or the uncarbonated/unconditioned beer after primary fermentation, but that’s not an exact measurement, and even then, you have to wait long periods of time). On the other hand, flow is an internal state of mind. The process of brewing the beer in the first place has many places for concentration and smaller bits of feedback. When I thought about it more, I feel like those three hours are, in themselves, something of a flow activity. The fact that I get to try it a few weeks/months later to see how it turned out is just an added bonus. Incidentally, the saison I brewed a few weeks ago? It seems to have turned out well – I think it’s my best batch yet.

In case you can’t tell, I really enjoyed this book, and as longwinded as this post turned out, there’s a ton of great material in the book that I’m only touching on. I’ll leave you with a quite that seems to sum things up pretty well (page 213): “Being in control of the mind means that literally anything that happens can be a source of joy.”

1 – I guess it’s a good thing that I’m writing this as opposed to speaking about it, as I have no idea how to pronounce any part of Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi’s name.

2 – Which is not to take away the power of books or movies where you sit down, turn your brain off, and veg out for a while. Hey, I think True Blood is coming on soon…

3 – This is, of course, a massive simplification of a subject that we don’t even really understand that well. My post on Interrupts and Context Switching goes into more detail, but even that is lacking in a truly detailed understanding of the conscious mind.

4 – I have to wonder how familiar Casinos are with these concepts. I’m not talking about the games of chance themselves, though that is also a good example of a flow activity (and you can see why gambling addiction could be a problem as a result). Take, for example, blackjack. The faster the dealer gets through a hand of blackjack, the higher the throughput of the table, and thus the more money a Casino would make. Casinos are all about probability, and the higher the throughput, the bigger their take. I seriously wonder if blackjack dealers are measured in some way (in terms of timing, not money).